In October 1988, we set off on a journey to explore the nature and wildlife of Europe. Living in a Volkswagen campervan, and existing on a tight budget (£10 a day for two of us, including fuel), we followed one of my childhood dreams. This blog is the story of that journey, written up from notes and photographs taken at the time. . . . with a few more recent ones thrown in. And thanks to the wonders of the internet, I can even relive this journey through the art of aerial mapping.
3 Feb 2009
27 Jan 1989 - mole crickets
Back at the A Rocha centre we are intrigued by a loud trilling sound that fills the air. Jim tracks it down to a small area of soil in the vineyard, but there is so sign of life there. Peter explains that the sound comes from a mole cricket which has built itself a resonating chamber, a horn‑shaped underground megaphone, in which it sings. The noise was so loud it was painful to listen to close up. In fact, one species of mole cricket produces a sound which reaches 92 decibels one metre above the chamber, and it can be heard, on a still day, up to 600 metres away!
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